The Indelicates - Pubes lyrics

Oh the places you'll go, the things you'll get For a couple of pubes on the internet Why be this when you could be that instead For a couple of pubes on the internet They say 'ooh shalalala, ooh shalalala' The spirit's in the groove so the words don't matter Say 'ooh shalalala, ooh shalalala' There's blood on your thighs and your skirt's in tatters But the [?] shoulders to the top of the pile In a hooded circle working well to pay their debts And make an avatar of you reborn[?] you strip and smile And show two pubes on the internet You're the best in show You're the best at singing There's a harp in your heart that never needs restringing The girls wanna be ya, the boys wanna see ya A while since the [?] would sing[?] your soul down here So sing 'shu-shupa-dupa, shu-shupa-doobie' It's a tough sell sugar, get in training for the hoops I say 'ooh la la la la, ooh la la la la' Six billed hours in photoshop to hide that pallor From the [?] and the [?] and the 80's retro deal And the pretty, spunky tomboy with a rescueable air Now we've got you naked but its heart it is not evil If you only show two strands of your pubic hair The new boss knows the language and he knows the clothes to wear He writes sensual and primal on your sacrificial brides And give the guilty masturbating who*es that chose to stare Once the presence of your s** organs has been implied The new boss knows the language and he knows the clothes to wear He writes sensual and primal on your sacrificial brides And give the guilty masturbating who*es that chose to stare Once the presence of your s** organs has been implied